Feb20

So,

Some times you eat the bear and sometimes the bear eats you [2]. Its a eastern thing. Thats right bear. Aparently all that shit about gutters, buckets and raining is bullshit. Imagine, me bullshit. Thats right, i said it. Probably watch swingers a few times before.......

the huge party at our (Timmy, Big J and Skreech) house that we are having on Friday (24th). Beware of the bears. Prob 2 kegs. Expect some stupid shit that i cant even imagine. Imagine loud music and beer bongs. If when you walk in the door you see me hammered you came too late. Or not late enough. "you cant get that shit out of a dike" [2]. Wow. We thought of having a theme, but we decided only booze themes are cool. And we cant put manhattans in Fuckin Steve, and i guess you get sick of Cosmos (raise voice)? Dressing up is a fuckin pain. I probably will have my pants off by 11:00 anyway.

I cant believe how real shit is getting [3]. Its all over the place. how do i handle all of this reality? Ill tell you how. I take one phone call at a time, with copious amounts of liqoured products, loud music, fast driving, 42-16's, disk wheels, Pentel P207 0.7mm pencils, some square nutz, an affiable calendar, ear bags, coffie and the hopes that some day it will finaly work out. I cant believe how fuckin positive i am all the time.


Seeyadamarra


Bibliography
[1] The dude

[2] Alleged lezbian

[3] Big J